Two days later the text and picture arrived. The pictures kept coming every three or four days, pictures of his cock, a puddle of come on Tina's butt,...Tina rubbing come on her ass, come on her back, and so on. Fred was stopping by on a regular basis."It's fascinating, he does not want to have sex with me at all. It is the same request over and over again. Walk around naked and let him come on my butt and back," Tina explained."Alright, I want to see this. Next time when he wants to come over. Financially I’d done the arithmetic and we would live comfortably. This last project was exceedingly well paid and had put the icing on the cake.What I hadn’t worked out was how I was going to continue seeing Almira. Working on projects had generally provided the opportunity for me to be with her, sometimes with Karl there, but many times just the two of us. She was my cocaine, what made me able to smile through June’s bad days. And the last few weeks had shown progressively how badly I needed. I retreated to our booth and watched as this man held my wife closer and closer with each step. Though it was dark, I could clearly see that he’d managed to lift the hem of her dress and had his big black hand planted firmly on her now exposed, lily white, bare ass cheek. He pulled her against his humping bulge while she straddled one of his legs and matched his gyrations. I was certain that if the song didn’t end soon, he’d be fucking her right there on the dance floor. It really surprised me. “Most of them are very old, first editions,” Frank said. The third area was the chill area. A huge corner sofa was put opposite the wall with some matching chairs and tables around it. On the wall hung a huge flat screen TV—it must have been at least seventy inches. “Nice TV,” she smiled. She didn’t see any wires or cables, which surprised her, the media center in her parents’ house was a mess of wires and her father always complained that mankind can send people into space, but are not able.